My washer broke.
A laundrette trip led me to Sam.
Sam led me to coffee.
Coffee led me to Calvary Church—and four-hour life talks with strangers who became friends.
This morning, I ended up at a men’s breakfast, met people who care more about living their faith than looking perfect, and found myself in a Pride & Prejudice banter with Monique, whose husband proposed at Mr. Darcy’s estate.
“You have bewitched me body and soul…”
“You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.”
I haven’t found her yet. But I will.
And apparently… ducks lay eggs twice the size of chickens’.
Sometimes blind faith leads you exactly where you’re supposed to go.
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